He tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and when he finally decided to return to the bedroom, he found that Su Wanxin had actually locked the door.
In the dead of night, Fu Shihan stood in the hallway, facing the door he couldn't open, so angry he wanted to tear the house down.
That heartless little bastard.
Not happening tonight, huh?
Fine.
Whenever you say it can happen, if I don't have you crying and calling me daddy, I'll take your surname!
Fu Shihan angrily went back to the guest room, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.
Separate bedrooms, then separate bedrooms, what's the big deal.
Su Wanxin slept soundly with the door locked, just feeling that as for being pregnant, she didn't expect to hide it until it showed.
Hide it for a day if she can, better than being cooped up at home, not allowed to work.
When she was pregnant with Yangyang before, her freedom was restricted.
The child is important, but is work not important too?
